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Chapter 36 The goal of the organization, his life

Gin took Jing Baiye and Vodka up the stairs and directly to the third floor.

The employee lounge is located next to the smoking room. It looks very inconspicuous from the outside. Gin Jiu did not move by the door. Huihuijing Baiye came over and said: "Your fingerprint information was recorded yesterday. The password is your birthday. You can do it yourself in the future."

Modification. Now come and verify."

Jing Baiye stepped forward silently, without asking why Ginjiu didn't directly enter the password and fingerprint. He is the kind of person who firmly remembers the rules of the organization in his bones. Even if he can enter here with his A-level authority, he will not

If you go beyond half a step, you will only be operated by yourself, the person in charge of the information security team.

[Identity confirmation completed, entry allowed.]

After Jing Baiye completed the identity verification operation, a line of small words appeared on it, and then the door opened automatically.

The three of them entered the room and went up to the fourth floor through the spiral staircase. After opening a glass door, the work place of the information security team of Yoneka Town was revealed in front of them.

As soon as you enter, you will find an open work area. Since there are not many staff, the overall office environment is quite spacious. The desks are not close together, but are arranged in two crosses. The two extra desks face each other and lean against the wall.

side.

Jing Baiye had already seen the situation here through the system map, and now he just confirmed it with his own eyes. He looked around and saw that there were two rooms behind the work area, one was a dining and rest area, and the other was his independent office.

Their sudden appearance frightened the programmers who were diligently writing code. These people looked about the same age as Gin or a little younger, with haggard and tired faces. They all looked like they were possessed by Midorikawa Xin who had not slept well last night. Some of them looked like they were possessed by Shin Midorikawa who had not slept well last night.

Their hairline may be higher than their academic qualifications.

Seeing that Ginjiu didn't pay attention to herself, Jingbaiye secretly observed and compared the hair volume on both sides and felt that Ginjiu could beat nine of them with only half of his hair.

"Hara Jiaming." Gin shouted to the person who seemed to be the team leader, "This is Gray Crow, codenamed Angstra. He will be your person in charge from now on. He will lead you to develop what the organization wants.

software.”

Jing Baiye was not surprised that Gin reported the pseudonym he used when studying abroad. Just like Shirley once published a drug analysis paper under a pseudonym and became famous in the medical field, the name Gray Crow is much louder than his real name.

I was able to find a lot of relevant news without photos. This is one of the proofs of his strength, and it is more convincing to these professionals than guns and violence.



After Ginjiu left, Jing Baiye was introduced by Yuan Jiaming to the names of other people present. The names and faces of these subordinates all appeared in the group of passers-by.

He hasn't received the specific order from the boss yet, and he doesn't know what to order, so he lets them continue the work at hand and goes to the independent office to start having lunch.

The lunch boxes brought to school or work in Japan are all cold lunch boxes that are rarely heated in a microwave. Jing Baiye is not used to eating them. But there is nothing you can do about it. There is a certain degree of confidentiality here. The most important thing is that there is no kitchen, so he cannot bring green food with him.

Chuan Xin came here just to cook for himself.

However, Midorikawa Xin is very good at cooking, and even if it is a cold bento, it still tastes good.

Jing Baiye finished his meal and put away his lunch box. At this moment, the cell phone he had placed on the table for reading electronic novels rang. He picked it up to check and found that he had received an unsigned email from the boss.

[You have two main tasks. The first is to develop software to protect the organization’s internal data. You will lead the entire information team to complete this task, and the deadline is one year. 】

[The second one is the highest level of confidentiality. Do not disclose it to anyone else, including Belmode... You will complete this task independently without any helpers. The period is five years. I will let Ireland pick you up.

Come see me and hand the information over to you directly, and be careful to protect the information.】

[The development funds for the first task have been distributed. You can check with the finance department. Your and other people’s income for this year is included. How to allocate it is up to you. 】

"..."

After Jing Baiye read the email, his expression that was originally relaxed due to the delicious food gradually became serious. He put down his phone and leaned back on his chair.

What the organization wants to do is something that only undercover agents would try to figure out. He himself has no interest at all. In his mind, how much money he can get after completing the work is the most important thing. What are the goals of the company itself?

I don't care, and I'm too lazy to worry about it.

As early as when he first joined the organization, Jing Baiye knew that this organization was different from ordinary gangsters. In his previous life, he spent several years in a gang with as many as 30,000 people. After becoming the heir's personal bodyguard, he had seen normal large-scale gangs.

What do gangsters usually do?

Nowadays, the number of people in the organization is not that large, but it is more unscrupulous. What it wants is not just power and wealth, but more... even the existence that violates the laws of nature.

[Host, if you can complete these two tasks given to you by the boss, the reward you will receive will be the highest among all tasks currently.] The system finally recovered from the crashed state.

Jing Baiye opened the task panel and looked at it. The second task may not have been included in the system because he didn't know what to do, but the first task had already appeared on the system panel.

[Long-term mission: Make the ‘Night Baron’ virus software, reward: 30,000 reward points.

Note: Develop software that can perfectly protect the organization’s internal files to prevent undercover traitors from stealing computer data.】

[There are actually 30,000 reward points? It’s really the most mission in history.] Jing Baiye was very satisfied with this reward. He wanted to fast forward to the completion of the software and receive the reward points, but there was one thing that was strange to him.

[Why should it be named Night Baron? Can it be changed?] he asked.

[No.] The system did not answer his first question.

Jing Baiye picked up the phone again, read the email again, and then used a special app to erase it.

[Are you in a bad mood with such a mission?] The system senses that the host's mood is not simply happy, but very complicated.

[It's not bad, I'm very happy that the first mission alone has so many rewards, but...] Jing Baiye paused, he turned his chair and looked out the window not far away, [I remembered what I had done just now

What Belmode said to me when I joined the organization.】

——we be both of god and the devil.sio raise the dead agaiream of time. (We are both God and devil. Because we want to reverse the flow of time and bring the dead back to life.)

[This is the goal of the organization. Looking at it now...this is also a summary of my experience.] Jing Baiye's tone was complicated.

The level of technology in his first life was much more advanced than in his second and now. It was already the 22nd century. If he returned from then to the present, does it count as reversing the flow of time?

He died twice, both of which were extremely tragic deaths. But he is still sitting here. Does this count as resurrecting the dead?

But if he was given the chance to choose, he would rather die neatly in his first life than reverse time, let alone resurrect after death... The organization's seemingly great goal is actually a nightmare for him.


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